the third lifetime

he has spent a lifetime
learning
knowing

another lifetime
forgetting

everything

the third
was time spent
thinking

doing

and in the end
he died

awake

aware

~

Poem #389 from a series of poems drawn from the imagination and collected as: a Bachelard reverie.

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